Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

Facing a person whose soul power level was far superior to his own, Chen Qingling did not dare to neglect and directly used her strongest soul skill.

The voice of the Butterfly God!

The pair of butterfly wings of the goddess of light on Chen Qinglingyu's back were stirring with a special and weird frequency.

Buzz!

The sounds of the Butterfly God are gripping, but the lingering sound is faint.

Regarding spiritual attacks, the vast majority of soul masters do not have soul skills to resist, and can only rely on their own willpower to resist.

Zhao Wuji's eyes were red and he was holding his head in unbearable pain.

"what…"

Looking at Zhao Wuji whose face was full of pain, Chen Qingling looked indifferent and turned a blind eye.

Kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself.

She doesn't understand this truth.

After a while.

Zhao Wuji couldn't hold it anymore and directly begged for mercy, "I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore. Please let me go."

The moment the words came out of his mouth, Zhao Wuji felt that he had lost all his dignity.

He never expected that he would lose to a little girl, and this was due to the huge disparity in soul power levels between the two!

Theoretically, it was impossible for Zhao Wuji to lose, but in reality he lost completely.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened and he was greatly shocked.

Qing Ling actually defeated a soul saint! This is too shocking!

Even Qing Ling is so strong, who knows how strong Qing Ling's father will be?

This is something Zhu Zhuqing could not imagine.

"Go away and stop disturbing Zhuqing and me." Chen Qingling shouted angrily.

Withdrawing the Butterfly God's Voice, Zhao Wuji felt better and ran away in a rolling and crawling manner.

He couldn't stay in this place for a moment, it was so embarrassing.

As soon as Zhao Wuji returned to Shrek Academy, he bumped into Flanders.

"Wuji is back so soon? Hahaha!"

Zhao Wuji shook his head bitterly, "Dean...it's not what you think."

"Ah?!" Flanders was stunned. It wasn't what he thought. What was that like?

"Wuji, what do you mean by this? Don't tell me that you can't beat a junior!"

"I..." Zhao Wuji was so frustrated that he lowered his head and was too embarrassed to look at Flanders.

"No, Wuji, what are you doing? You can't really beat a junior, right?" Flanders was speechless.

I still remember that Zhao Wuji was a ferocious and ruthless man who was once hunted down by the Wuhun Palace.

Now that he is a teacher at Shrek Academy, he has become a different person?

"Dean...you don't know that she has spiritual soul skills. I'm not involved in this aspect at all, so I can't beat her at all."

"I thought I could easily control my fifth soul skill, but she resisted it."

"Sigh... I underestimated the enemy after all. As long as I attack with all my strength, nothing will happen to her."

Excuses are your lies.

Flanders was silent for a moment, with a glint in his eyes.

A junior with such strength is definitely not an ordinary person!

I'm afraid her background is scary!

It's not something their small Shrek Academy can afford to offend.

Flanders thought about it carefully and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

"Don't cause trouble for her in the future, we can't afford it."

"Ah?!" Zhao Wuji was stunned, and his naive mind couldn't turn around at all.

"Why…"

"Don't you want to think about what forces are behind her?"

"That's right...it's over. I won't be resented by her, right? Do I want to apologize to her?"

This scene vividly demonstrates bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"Did she say anything before you left?"

"Go away and don't bother them again."

Hearing this, Flanders felt relieved and said, "That's good, that's good..."

"Teacher Zhao, you are back!" Dai Mubai, who had just rested, came out for a walk and saw Zhao Wuji and Flanders.

"Mubai, I just want to tell you one thing. Don't bother them again in the future. We can't afford it." Dai Mubai:? ? ?

What happened?

Did Teacher Wuji and Dean Flanders change their attitudes 360 degrees?

"Isn't my revenge going to be avenged? Is this the end of it?"

As soon as he was excited, he felt a tightness in his chest. He couldn't bear it for a while, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

"Mubai! Are you okay?"

.........

Notting College, medical room.

Tang San was lying on the hospital bed with dull eyes, what was wrong with him?

Yu Xiaogang looked at the lifeless Tang San and said unbearably: "Xiao San, don't be too sad. There will be a cure, and the problem of shortness and weakness will definitely be cured."

Tang San laughed to himself, "It's easy to say, but so difficult to do!"

"I want to be alone."

"Okay..." Yu Xiaogang left the ward immediately.

At this moment, Tang San looked neither sad nor happy, his eyes were filled with hatred, and he was already blinded by hatred.

"Why…"

"Why!"

"Why is God so unfair to me! Why!"

Tang San roared hysterically. He didn't understand why his father, a Douluo, didn't regain his position!

why!

Could it be that he is afraid?

He just watched himself being bullied to death by outsiders, with more than a dozen ribs broken, and the root of his disease was short and weak!

How could Tang San not be angry! How not to resent!

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "I want to become stronger! Become so strong that no one can bully me!"

"I want to take back all the people who bullied me!"

"Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin!"

"What a Qibao Glazed Sect!"

"I remember!"

Tang San secretly vowed to repay today's humiliation a hundred times in the future!

…………

Rose Hotel.

Chen Qingling and Zhu Zhuqing were lying on the bed, "I'm so tired after playing for a long time. Let's go to sleep."

"Qingling, you have such a regular schedule, and you live such a fulfilling life every day."

"Hehehe, of course. I used to live with my father and it was like this every day. I'm used to it."

"Sleep and sleep."

After the words fell, Chen Qingling closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the sleeping Qing Ling with a smile on his face, "Qing Ling feels so good to have you by my side."

"I really want to never be separated for the rest of my life."

But Zhu Zhuqing knows that there is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever, and one day they will separate and go their separate ways.

Some people can sleep peacefully, while others are slightly sad.

Singer Chen Sheng held the Xiaoyao Sword and sighed helplessly, "Oh, my good daughter, I have to find a suitable soul beast tomorrow to get the fourth soul ring."

"We can't play around anymore."

Your own strength is linked to your daughter's. Whatever your daughter's strength is, you will have your own strength.

Just a little bit better than my daughter.

Considering Qing Ling's playful nature, Chen Shengge covered her forehead and said, "Forget it, I don't expect my daughter to be conscious. I have to take action myself!"

The next morning.

A ray of sunshine shone on Qing Ling's cheek, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

At first glance, he saw Zhu Zhuqing's little face close at hand, and by some mistake, he reached out and pinched her little face.

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…………(End of chapter)